Chapter 2188
The icy voice seemed to come from Jiuyou Hell, making people tremble.
"Why?" Mu Yanjun shook his head slightly and sneered: "You have already lost, why stand up and suffer?"
"Young Master, Feng Wuchen is insulting you. You didn't fall down. This is an insult to the Young Master's strength." A master god sneered.
"That's right, young master, since Feng Wuchen insults your power, then deal with him slowly, such as breaking his hands and feet, breaking his meridians, abolishing his cultivation, and making his life worse than death."
"Well said, young master, don't teach him a lesson, he doesn't have a long memory."
More than a dozen powerhouses gloated and laughed incessantly.
Everyone in the Dragon Temple was full of anger, and their faces were extremely gloomy.
"It makes sense." Mu Yanjun sneered playfully.
After a while, when the terrifying energy ripples gradually dissipated, the seriously injured Feng Wuchen appeared in everyone's eyes.
Feng Wuchen's face was pale, his body was wounded by swords, his clothes were stained red with blood, and his injuries were very serious.
Feng Wuchen's two divine armors were covered with sword marks, severely damaged and greatly reduced in defense.
"Long'er!" Mother Long shed tears in distress.
"The young master's injury is too serious, and Yansheng will never work!" Longjun Protector said very anxiously.
"Damn! It's too much deceiving!" Yun Youzi was so angry that he was so angry that he wanted to tear the arrogant Mu Yanjun into tens of thousands of pieces, smashing his bones into ashes.
"Feng Wuchen, aren't you an alchemist? The medicinal pills you made should be very powerful, and this young master allows you to take medicinal pills." Mu Yanjun sneered, looking at Feng Wuchen's eyes, as if looking at Jumping beam clown general.
"This injury can't affect my strength." Feng Wuchen said coldly, his cold and murderous eyes still full of confidence and determination.
"Really? That young master is very welcome. First break your hands, then break your feet, and then break your meridians, abolish your cultivation, and make you a complete waste!" Mu Yanjun is vicious! Dao, as if he had seen the exciting picture of Feng Wuchen being tortured by him.
"Just because you want to destroy me? You must think too highly of your strength." Feng Wuchen said coldly, taking a few deep breaths and forcibly suppressing the churning blood in his body.
"Buzz!"
The power of the bloodline, the power of chaos, and the power of destroying the world were fully activated, and the power of the third stage of the Supreme Body was activated immediately.
"What a domineering power, it's about to break through the six stars!" Yan Long couldn't help but exclaimed, stunned.
"The power of the ancients is terrible!" Everyone in the Dragon Temple was shocked.
You must know that Feng Wuchen has been seriously injured now, but it can still erupt with such terrifying power, which shows how terrifying it is.
The dozen or so experts in the Holy Soul Temple were also extremely shocked at this moment.
It was impossible for someone else to do it, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
"Oh? It turns out that you have two ancient powers. With such a serious injury, can you still have such a powerful power? This is almost stepping into the Six-Star God Venerable. It's really amazing." Mu Yanjun seemed to be praising, But his eyes were full of disdain.
Having said that, the killing intent in Mu Yanjun's heart became stronger and stronger.
With such a terrifying existence, it is absolutely impossible for Mu Yanjun to let Feng Wuchen live, so as not to leave a curse in the future.
"Indestructible golden body!" Feng Wuchen roared, the golden light flashed again, Feng Wuchen's whole body seemed to be cast by holy energy, and the whole body skin turned into a golden halo.
The body is extremely strong.
"Master, Mu Yanjun's power is too terrifying, you can't fight him hard." Long Shenjian hurriedly heard a voice.
"Master, with your current cultivation level, you should be able to control the Sun Eye, and the power of the Sun Eye is enough to defeat him." A voice came from the Divine Eye.
"Yeah, Sun Eye! That's an ancient sacred artifact!" The annual ring exclaimed.
"He's not qualified enough for me to use Sun Eyes! To use Sun Eyes to deal with him is an insult to Sun Eyes!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, terrifying power is being injected into the Dragon Divine Sword madly at this moment.
"Buzz!"
The Dragon God Sword exploded with golden light, the body of the sword buzzed, and the extremely domineering sword intent shot straight into the sky, with monstrous power.
Looking at Feng Wuchen's posture, he still intends to confront Mu Yanjun head on.
"Long'er, no!" Long Tianqiu yelled in panic.
"Chen'er, don't touch him head-on!" Feng Zhengxiong couldn't sit still. In his opinion, Feng Wuchen was simply courting death!
Everyone in the Dragon God Temple was terrified. Feng Wuchen was already seriously injured. If he confronted Mu Yanjun again, he would undoubtedly be killed.
"Come on, this young master asks you to take action first and use your strongest magic. I want you to taste the taste of despair!" Mu Yanjun said fiercely, and the power of the Seven Stars God Venerable also poured into the Jinghong Divine Sword with all his strength. , has already planned to kill Feng Wuchen in one move.
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and thirteen divine swords flashed out of thin air, forming a sword circle with the sword tip facing outward, and the terrifying momentum suddenly increased greatly.
"This kid has so many artifacts!" A master god was horrified.
"With the blessing of so many divine weapons, can his body withstand it?" Another main god powerhouse said in awe, a little stunned.
"Humph! Are you going to work hard? It's a pity that your strength is not enough to see!" Mu Yanjun said coldly, his expression became solemn, Mu Yanjun clearly felt that Feng Wuchen's momentum was full of danger!
"Holy decision! Chaos Ghost Shadow Sword!"
Feng Wuchen slammed a loud shout, and the divine swords were filled with domineering and terrifying sword beam power.
"Shhhhhh!"
"Buzz!"
Headed by the Dragon Divine Sword, supplemented by thirteen Divine Swords, it burst out with the might of destroying the sky and destroying the earth. Shrouded, unparalleled offensive, giving a feeling of being unmatched.
"Holy Judgment? Humph! The power is not bad. It's a pity that the Five-Star God Venerable is still the Five-Star God Venerable.
"Let's see the true power of the Seven-Star God Venerable!" Mu Yanjun shouted suddenly, urging the ancient power and bloodline power with all his strength, and the power of the Jinghong Divine Sword instantly increased several times.
"You have no chance!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Hmph! You are not ashamed! It seems that you do not know the power of the Seven Stars God Venerable!" Mu Yanjun shouted angrily.
"Qiankun Tower!"
Feng Wuchen roared suddenly, and the Qiankun Tower above the Dragon Temple shook violently, the golden light flashed, and instantly moved to the sky above Mu Yanjun, and an extremely huge golden magic circle shrouded down.
"This is..." Mu Yanjun's expression changed drastically, and the extremely terrifying and domineering repressive force was like a five-fingered mountain, mercilessly smashing down.
"How is this possible! It can actually suppress my power!" Mu Yanjun was shocked.
The icy voice seemed to come from Jiuyou Hell, making people tremble.
"Why?" Mu Yanjun shook his head slightly and sneered: "You have already lost, why stand up and suffer?"
"Young Master, Feng Wuchen is insulting you. You didn't fall down. This is an insult to the Young Master's strength." A master god sneered.
"That's right, young master, since Feng Wuchen insults your power, then deal with him slowly, such as breaking his hands and feet, breaking his meridians, abolishing his cultivation, and making his life worse than death."
"Well said, young master, don't teach him a lesson, he doesn't have a long memory."
More than a dozen powerhouses gloated and laughed incessantly.
Everyone in the Dragon Temple was full of anger, and their faces were extremely gloomy.
"It makes sense." Mu Yanjun sneered playfully.
After a while, when the terrifying energy ripples gradually dissipated, the seriously injured Feng Wuchen appeared in everyone's eyes.
Feng Wuchen's face was pale, his body was wounded by swords, his clothes were stained red with blood, and his injuries were very serious.
Feng Wuchen's two divine armors were covered with sword marks, severely damaged and greatly reduced in defense.
"Long'er!" Mother Long shed tears in distress.
"The young master's injury is too serious, and Yansheng will never work!" Longjun Protector said very anxiously.
"Damn! It's too much deceiving!" Yun Youzi was so angry that he was so angry that he wanted to tear the arrogant Mu Yanjun into tens of thousands of pieces, smashing his bones into ashes.
"Feng Wuchen, aren't you an alchemist? The medicinal pills you made should be very powerful, and this young master allows you to take medicinal pills." Mu Yanjun sneered, looking at Feng Wuchen's eyes, as if looking at Jumping beam clown general.
"This injury can't affect my strength." Feng Wuchen said coldly, his cold and murderous eyes still full of confidence and determination.
"Really? That young master is very welcome. First break your hands, then break your feet, and then break your meridians, abolish your cultivation, and make you a complete waste!" Mu Yanjun is vicious! Dao, as if he had seen the exciting picture of Feng Wuchen being tortured by him.
"Just because you want to destroy me? You must think too highly of your strength." Feng Wuchen said coldly, taking a few deep breaths and forcibly suppressing the churning blood in his body.
"Buzz!"
The power of the bloodline, the power of chaos, and the power of destroying the world were fully activated, and the power of the third stage of the Supreme Body was activated immediately.
"What a domineering power, it's about to break through the six stars!" Yan Long couldn't help but exclaimed, stunned.
"The power of the ancients is terrible!" Everyone in the Dragon Temple was shocked.
You must know that Feng Wuchen has been seriously injured now, but it can still erupt with such terrifying power, which shows how terrifying it is.
The dozen or so experts in the Holy Soul Temple were also extremely shocked at this moment.
It was impossible for someone else to do it, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
"Oh? It turns out that you have two ancient powers. With such a serious injury, can you still have such a powerful power? This is almost stepping into the Six-Star God Venerable. It's really amazing." Mu Yanjun seemed to be praising, But his eyes were full of disdain.
Having said that, the killing intent in Mu Yanjun's heart became stronger and stronger.
With such a terrifying existence, it is absolutely impossible for Mu Yanjun to let Feng Wuchen live, so as not to leave a curse in the future.
"Indestructible golden body!" Feng Wuchen roared, the golden light flashed again, Feng Wuchen's whole body seemed to be cast by holy energy, and the whole body skin turned into a golden halo.
The body is extremely strong.
"Master, Mu Yanjun's power is too terrifying, you can't fight him hard." Long Shenjian hurriedly heard a voice.
"Master, with your current cultivation level, you should be able to control the Sun Eye, and the power of the Sun Eye is enough to defeat him." A voice came from the Divine Eye.
"Yeah, Sun Eye! That's an ancient sacred artifact!" The annual ring exclaimed.
"He's not qualified enough for me to use Sun Eyes! To use Sun Eyes to deal with him is an insult to Sun Eyes!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, terrifying power is being injected into the Dragon Divine Sword madly at this moment.
"Buzz!"
The Dragon God Sword exploded with golden light, the body of the sword buzzed, and the extremely domineering sword intent shot straight into the sky, with monstrous power.
Looking at Feng Wuchen's posture, he still intends to confront Mu Yanjun head on.
"Long'er, no!" Long Tianqiu yelled in panic.
"Chen'er, don't touch him head-on!" Feng Zhengxiong couldn't sit still. In his opinion, Feng Wuchen was simply courting death!
Everyone in the Dragon God Temple was terrified. Feng Wuchen was already seriously injured. If he confronted Mu Yanjun again, he would undoubtedly be killed.
"Come on, this young master asks you to take action first and use your strongest magic. I want you to taste the taste of despair!" Mu Yanjun said fiercely, and the power of the Seven Stars God Venerable also poured into the Jinghong Divine Sword with all his strength. , has already planned to kill Feng Wuchen in one move.
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and thirteen divine swords flashed out of thin air, forming a sword circle with the sword tip facing outward, and the terrifying momentum suddenly increased greatly.
"This kid has so many artifacts!" A master god was horrified.
"With the blessing of so many divine weapons, can his body withstand it?" Another main god powerhouse said in awe, a little stunned.
"Humph! Are you going to work hard? It's a pity that your strength is not enough to see!" Mu Yanjun said coldly, his expression became solemn, Mu Yanjun clearly felt that Feng Wuchen's momentum was full of danger!
"Holy decision! Chaos Ghost Shadow Sword!"
Feng Wuchen slammed a loud shout, and the divine swords were filled with domineering and terrifying sword beam power.
"Shhhhhh!"
"Buzz!"
Headed by the Dragon Divine Sword, supplemented by thirteen Divine Swords, it burst out with the might of destroying the sky and destroying the earth. Shrouded, unparalleled offensive, giving a feeling of being unmatched.
"Holy Judgment? Humph! The power is not bad. It's a pity that the Five-Star God Venerable is still the Five-Star God Venerable.
"Let's see the true power of the Seven-Star God Venerable!" Mu Yanjun shouted suddenly, urging the ancient power and bloodline power with all his strength, and the power of the Jinghong Divine Sword instantly increased several times.
"You have no chance!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Hmph! You are not ashamed! It seems that you do not know the power of the Seven Stars God Venerable!" Mu Yanjun shouted angrily.
"Qiankun Tower!"
Feng Wuchen roared suddenly, and the Qiankun Tower above the Dragon Temple shook violently, the golden light flashed, and instantly moved to the sky above Mu Yanjun, and an extremely huge golden magic circle shrouded down.
"This is..." Mu Yanjun's expression changed drastically, and the extremely terrifying and domineering repressive force was like a five-fingered mountain, mercilessly smashing down.
"How is this possible! It can actually suppress my power!" Mu Yanjun was shocked.
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